I love handing out amulets to all the junior evil mages and watching them act all corrupted. Staggering around going "ooough I can feel it changing me... what is this dark power?" Idk it's from temu so probably heavy metal poisoning man
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I love handing out amulets to all the junior evil mages and watching them act all corrupted. Staggering around going "ooough I can feel it changing me... what is this dark power?" Idk it's from temu so probably heavy metal poisoning man
Another wild Stephanie Millinger trick shot: shooting arrows with your feet from a human flag!
But at least this time I’m not just copying her: I first did this a few years ago. But can I do it again?
I just learned that a lot of vintage perfumes and fragrances were intentionally created to blend well with the ever-present smell of cigarettes, and in specific a lot of iconic ones that are super musky and floral and civet-heavy were intended to compliment the smell of fur coats or even "refresh" that new fur coat smell, which is one of the reasons (besides just shifting preferences and trends) that a lot of them smell really, really bad to modern noses.
I bet there's some stunning genius diva out there right now who meticulously coordinates her Victoria's Secret body mists with her vape flavors.
I need to stop replying to “how do you make friends in your 30s?” threads because all my answers boil down to “you have to want to know people instead of have friends” and I don’t think people wanna hear that
It’s like. People can tell if you don’t really like or connect with them. If you aren’t truly enamored with someone you will have a hard time coming up with activities to do together to deepen the friendship. Because you don’t really like that person that much.
“Recently, my son said to me after seeing a ballet on television: ‘It’s beautiful, but I don’t like it.’ And I thought, Are many grown-ups capable of such a distinction? It’s beautiful, but I don’t like it. Usually, our grown-up thinking is more along the lines of: I don’t like it, so it’s not beautiful. What would it mean to separate those two impressions for art making and for art criticism?”
— “59. it’s beautiful, but I don’t like it” from 100 essays I don’t have time to write: on umbrellas and sword fights, parades and dogs, fire alarms, children, and theater, sarah ruhl (via likeniobe)
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"Sunflowers" by artist Lisbet Schultz.
i am trying to make some pants. many people #online are losing their gourd over how easy this pattern is and i'm contrarianfully a little peeved about the assumption of serger ownership, 3/8th topstitching that fails to enclose 1/2" turned over raw edges, general expected minor failure cases of a pattern you buy on etsy
BUT i got it all cut out from leftovers without buying any new fabric so that's my win
cedar pants, label by inside voices labels
not done yet but
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Crescent moon over Poseidon temple, captured by Elias Chasiotis
This is a legitimate and damaging cultural shift for all involved parties and it needs to be addressed.
not letting children have age-appropriate amounts of privacy and autonomy stunts development and damages mental health in measurable and consequential ways. it also creates a child-rearing culture where parents are not expected or equipped or supported to prepare children for autonomy of any kind, which is a major contributor to problems young people AND their parents are currently facing and how hard their lives have become. there are ways for children to have both adequate freedom and adequate safety and if i had a ten year old with a GPS locator and always-on listening device strapped to him 24/7 i would throw him out the front door with his bicycle, a battery pack and a machete every morning starting the first day of summer vacation. and then i would be arrested, but everyone at family court would get sick of my bullshit immediately
people underestimate the amount of community oversight children had Back In the Day, too
my mother went to a middle school (mid-1960s) that required a train trip from her town. after school, she'd get off the train and go to the soda fountain near the station for a snack, then walk home
she always thought she did this alone, no supervision. it wasn't until adulthood that she learned the truth: the owner of the soda fountain knew her mother, and would call after she left to say that she was on her way home. Grandma trusted that other adults would look out for her child, while returning the favor if their children were ever in her orbit
it wasn't a constant hovering, but adults were keeping an eye on her in ways she didn't see. she got to experience that autonomy while still being watched over to an extent
This is, apparently, common in Japan.
Which still has this structure in place culturally.
But anyway; when I was growing up and kids were allowed to just Hang Out in malls, so long as it was before the 10pm curfew (9pm during the school year weekdays, and yes, the city enforced it, but gave grace for movie times), my grandma would sometimes go off to a payphone and call up one of the ladies from the PTA and tell her that Johnny had just left with his friends and it sounded like they were headed for the park (as this was also the days before cell phones).
Johnny was a teenager on a bike with his friends and the park was about a 15 minute bike ride away from the mall.
And I assume that there was someone at the park who told the mom when they arrived.
In the suburbia I grew up in, I knew that the neighbors were calling my grandma all up and down as I traveled around, them giving her updates on where I was and that I was okay, when I wasn't just deciding to spend my time inside reading.
Did bad shit happen to me?
Yes, actually. But not when I was wandering around suburbia or the mall "on my own". It happened at school, literally eight feet away from an adult who couldn't bother to turn around.
So, you know, take that as you will.
Dancers (1896)
Franz Von Stuck (German 1863-1928)
this is so cool!!
the entire point of life is to be silly, kind, and really weird btw.
Sometimes you get a brief glimpse into the American worldview and decide that you don't want to know.
I cannot stress enough that this meme is entirely literal. there's no reference or subtext you don't know. these are simply the objectively most popular works of art from each denomination.